Quickly wear the heartthrob: the host was counterattacked again

Fortunately, the one-month period has passed, and now Mianmian has much more freedom. At least no one is watching her all the time. She can still move her precious book box to her boudoir and read a picture album.

"Since you have read through "The Favored Concubine", it's time to change the book."

Mianmian also agreed with Princess Thirteen's suggestion and nodded as she replied,

"Sister Huaiyu, Mianmian thinks so too. Tonight Mianmian plans to watch the book you recommended before, "Where Did the Imperial Concubine's Red Mandarin Duck Bellyband End Up Today?"

The Thirteenth Princess' eyes lit up, and she rubbed her hands with a little excitement.

"Really? Xiao Mianmian, you finally want to read the book I recommended to you. Don't worry, I will never let you down!"

Mianmian nodded obediently: "Yeah."

The above words were naturally spoken in the coded language of the two people. If these book titles and the contents of the books were spoken directly, not to mention the people around her, just the Li in Mianmian's body would be enough to make her suffer.

Li just thought that the little girl had her own secrets, but he was an outsider, and prying into other people's secrets anytime and anywhere was an offensive act. He had no reason to ask Mianmian to tell him everything that happened around her.

Xiaobai: Haha, man.

In the final analysis, it’s because the Thirteenth Princess is a girl. If you don’t believe me, try changing a prince to be so close to his host and see if the target will get angry.

Li: “…”

I see through things but don't say them out loud. I'm not petty!

After the two sisters finished chatting, the teacher of the first class just came in.

What a coincidence, isn’t he the writing teacher who left a deep impression on Mianmian a month ago?

When she saw this teacher, Mianmian remembered the collective social death a month ago. She raised her head and looked forward. Sure enough, the smile on the Ninth Princess' face was very stiff.

When the Thirteenth Princess saw that Mian Mian was looking at the Ninth Princess, she leaned over and whispered to her.

"Sister Mianmian, you may not know this yet, but Sister Nine has also taken a month off due to illness, just like you. It's such a coincidence that you two took leave at the same time."

Mianmian was surprised.

"Feeling unwell?"

So was the Ninth Princess that she met by chance when she went out for a walk a few days ago a ghost?

Looking back on the past few days, Mianmian had finally begged her elder sister to let her out of the room to get some fresh air. She was strolling in the palace with Lanchun when she heard a rustling noise in the bushes nearby. A figure hunched over and cautiously crawled out of a dog hole hidden under the bushes, and ran headlong into Mianmian.

Isn’t this person who has no ladylike image and crawled through the dog hole the Ninth Princess who sneaked out of the palace to play?

With such a lively physique, how could you feel unwell?

Mianmian felt that it was more likely that the Ninth Princess did not want to see her acquaintances in the Shangshufang because she was going to die in society.

But the teachers actually approved the Ninth Princess's request for leave. Well, maybe, perhaps, it was because they felt some sympathy after hearing about the Ninth Princess's tragic story...

Fortunately, we hadn't seen each other for a month, and the teacher's teaching was no different from usual. We spent a long hour in peace.

After resting for a while, everyone went out of the Shangshufang in groups of two or three, and Mianmian and the Thirteenth Princess were no exception.

Don't get me wrong, it's not time for lunch, it's just that the next class is a martial arts class in the outdoor training ground.

Today's martial arts class can be said to be tailor-made for Mianmian and the Ninth Princess, who have just returned from illness. Of course, others can also learn from it.

The martial arts teacher taught everyone a set of boxing techniques to strengthen the body. Although the others might not have been very good at fighting, they at least looked pretty good, even the seemingly delicate princesses.

After all, they have been studying in Shang Shang Study since they were young, and these courses are very familiar to them.

Only Mianmian stood there, punching the air with a force that couldn't even break the tenderest tofu, and making regular "haha" sounds from her mouth.

The onlookers: "..."

It was a great fight, I felt like my throat was shouting harder than my hands were punching.

Although, the little guy is really cute.

The cute boy was punching hard and seriously, which made everyone in the audience melt with cuteness.

Mianmian, who became the focus of attention, always maintained the awareness of being the visual center of everyone's attention. She straightened her back, punched with the same strength, but shouted even harder.

Not to mention, just listening to the sound, it's really impressive.

The little girl was quite proud, and murmured to herself,

"Sister Li, is Mianmian really good at boxing? Why are so many people looking at Mianmian?"

The upturned ending tone reveals an undisguised sense of pride.

The super boss who is proficient in martial arts, Li: "..."

This is really hard to review.

But considering that the little girl felt good about herself, Li was not prepared to be the bad guy who attacked her.

——Well, I can tell at first glance that you are a talented little guy.

Xiao Bai, who can see the conversation between the two from a bird's eye view: "..."

You are really forcing yourself to praise me... Looking at the weak strength of your own host and her fancy moves, how can you tell that she has talent?

Fortunately, Mianmian couldn't hear the psychological activities of Xiaobai, an outsider, so she avoided many sad moments of hearing the truth.

At this moment, the good boy felt very happy when he heard Li's praise, and his little face was filled with an unstoppable smile.

Surrounding him were teachers and friends who were so adorable that their faces were bleeding. No one was reliable enough to expose Li's lies.

The unprincipled master and the princes and princesses: Xiao Mianmian is still a child, so what if she is a little narcissistic? What if she doesn't punch with enough force? In front of such a cute creature, nothing is unforgivable...

On the first day of resuming classes, the good boy said he had a great time!

Not only was he praised by Sister Li for his talent in martial arts, but he was also praised by his teacher and classmates in the afternoon's handicraft class.

In the same amount of time, while others could only barely complete one piece of handicraft and hand it in, Mianmian easily made a large number of various interesting things, most of which were small toys that were popular among the people.

For people who have lived in the palace for a long time, these little gadgets are novel enough, so it is not surprising that Mianmian received a lot of praise.

What surprised everyone even more was that Mianmian's production speed was so fast that some people's eyes were attracted by Mianmian's fast hand speed. Once their eyes were attracted, they could never retract them. They could only watch the whole process of Mianmian's production in amazement.

Deyi Mian: Of course, my dear, all your practice for this month was not in vain.

In this way, the good boy won the well-deserved first place in the handicraft class and received the reward given by the teacher to the first-place student for the first time.

The reward is a Kongming lock made by the Master himself, which is obviously more complicated and sophisticated than an ordinary Kongming lock and is more difficult to unlock.

At least... the good kids in our world who have been forcibly reduced in intelligence will never be able to solve the problem on their own.

Mianmian, whose IQ needs to be improved: "..."

Discrimination! This is absolutely discrimination!